“Please,” I manage to mumble out, my whole world shaking.
“Say it, angel,” Reece, growls, grunting as he slides his big cock deep in my ass. “Tell us to make you come.”
“Make me come!” I scream into his mouth. “Please make me fucking—oh FUCK.”
The both of them drive in hard and deep, grinding into me as their two muscled, hard bodies press me between them. And it’s the last I can take.
I twist, crushing my mouth to Gavin’s again as the orgasm thunders through me. I writhe, twisting between them, shaking and shuddering and quaking as the climax blows through me. The both of them roar, growling, grunting as they thrust into me again and again, fucking me right through my orgasm until suddenly, they’re falling over with me.
“Take my cum,” Gavin groans, hissing as he plunges deep inside of me and lets go. I can feel his hot cum blasting into me, filling me just as Reece grunts behind me and buries every inch of his cock up my ass as he pulses deep.
“Take us both, love,” he hisses into my ear. “Take us both.”
He groans, I feel his balls twitch against me, and suddenly, I feel spurt after thick spurt of him blasting into me. He grunts, pumping his cum deep into my ass as Gavin does the same to my pussy. I scream in pleasure, shuddering between them as they grip me tight. They groan, planting kisses against my skin as they push in, letting the last drops of cum leak out of them and into me.
And then it’s just white light and this warm feeling that melts over me like a blanket. I moan quietly, shaking, trembling and trying to catch my breath as my pulse thunders through me. Gavin and Reece slow to a stop, still inside of me, still filling me entirely, but letting us all three rest. My mouth hungrily kisses Gavin, and then Reece, and then Gavin again, and then Reece, until it’s just a blur of kissing both of these amazing men.
“So, that was fucking amazing,” I mumble out, this big dopey smile on my face. Reece chuckles, kissing my neck.
“And here I thought the stuffing wasn’t until tomorrow’s dinner.”
I snort, giggling.
Gavin rolls his eyes.
“Great joke,” he says dryly, grinning at his friend over my shoulder.
“Hey I thought it was hilarious,” I snort.
“Yeah?” Gavin smiles at me. “I mean, I would have gone with more of an ‘extra gravy’ angle.”
We all crack up again, laughing until we all go limp across the bed, just resting and letting the heat of each other melt through us.
But then, I start giggling again.
“You got another one?”
I shake my head, turning to look at each of them.
“No, I was just thinking how much effort it’s going to take to restrain myself tomorrow when Lynn makes me say what I’m thankful for.”
They both laugh, pulling me into them as they both move in to kiss me.
Chapter 9
Gavin
The three of us are laughing as we stumble up the basement stairs, heading to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat after the marathon screw fest. I grin, and when I realize I’m happier in this moment than I’ve been in, well, ever, it makes my heart swell up.
…It’s all because of her, too.
I glance at Reece, and I know I see the same feeling there. We’re both happy, and shit, that’s not something we’re used to. Life’s been rough for us. And even when we made something of ourselves, and got ourselves to the level we’re at now where we have money and want for nothing, it’s not like we’re truly happy.
Except right now, with her? You bet your ass we are. Right now, it’s like we’re walking on fucking air. The thought occurs to me too that this is the first Thanksgiving I’m actually enjoying, and I grin as I slide my arm around her, pulling her tight as I push her against the door frame at the top of the stairs and kiss her fiercely.
Reece and I are in boxers and t-shirts, and Samantha’s back in her robe. And fuck, I just want to tear that thing off of her and take her again, right here on the damn kitchen floor.
She moans hungrily as I kiss her, and my cock throbs. Reece moves in and pulls her from me, and I can’t help but grin, knowing if it was any other guy, he’d be head-first back down the stairs. But with my best friend, it’s all part of this craziness. With Reece, watching him snatch her away to claim that mouth for himself doesn’t get me jealous, or angry. It gets me fucking hard. And shit, I know there’s going to be some other time when he’s kissing her where I’ll swoop in and snatch her away.